- Heavy Armored Spotter
- Lord Gravel
"We call it the DEATH RUN! It's up up up! The race goes up and up with all barreling-barrows, 'cross a nasty piece of mountain north of silo. A vastness vista seldom, lead you down to the basin, jagged and mean. Race thru the curves of the bed of the river, make sure the folks that live there don't eat your liver!"